𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒔 ☆ The Glorious Series ｟ BOOK 1 ｠

Dinosaurs on a Spaceship [Part 5 - FINAL]

Inside, Spaceship, Lab...

Riddell opened up a cabinet, finding three rifles stored away all right next to each other.

He grinned. "Now these are what we need - dinosaur protection."

"No weapons!" Amy objected, grabbing one of the rifles from Riddell. He handed her a magazine. "Anesthetic? These are stun guns."

"Enough to make a dinosaur take a nap." He told her, smiling. "Even the Doctor couldn't object to that. Here you are, Skyler."

Sky chuckled, taking one of the stun guns from him. "You know, Riddell, you're almost clever."

"So, Amy, you and the Doctor... Are you his queen?" Nefertiti enquired.

"No, no, I'm Rory's queen." She immediately answered before backtracking. "Wife. I'm his wife. Please don't tell him I said I was his queen. I'll never hear the end of it."

"And the Doctor, does he have a queen?"

"Clearly." Amy giggled at the thought of Lexi. "Anyway, I thought you had a husband."

Neffy rolled her eyes. "A male equivalent of a sleeping potion."

"You clearly need a man of action and excitement. One with a very large weapon." Riddell told her, cocking the rifle he was holding before heading for the door.

Sky smirked, looking to Neffy. "So, Your Majesty, human sleeping potion or walking innuendo. Take your pick."

He, Neffy and Amy all shared a smile. On the screen they see the Doctor, Lexi, Rory and Brian in the corridor.

"'That's very bad indeed. Completely unhelpful.'" The Doctor said on the video feed.

Inside, Spaceship, Corridor...

Rory and Lexi were both peering at the computer as the Doctor paced.

"Doesn't this ship have any defence systems installed?" Rory asked.

"Good thinking, Rory!" The Doctor exclaimed happily, quickly kissing Rory on the mouth. "Computer, show us weapons and defence systems." The computer then showed 'No Systems Available' "Well, that was a waste of time, wasn't it?" He lightly slapped Rory on the face. "Getting my hopes up like that."

"What ship doesn't have weapons?" Lexi asked, trying not to laugh at Rory's face.

"The ancient species, Lex - still full of hope." He sighed.

"What about the control deck?" Brian asked in remembrance. "You said we should go to the control deck next."

"It's too late, it won't make any difference." The Doctor replied, stalking away from the computer.

"We could at least try." Rory said as he Lexi walked over to him.

"It won't work, Rory. The missiles are locked on."

"So, what?" Lexi tilted her head, looking at her husband incredulously. "Now we're just giving up?"

"I don't know." He put his hands to his face in frustration. "I don't know..."

There was then a sudden flash of light before they could see Solomon standing there with the robots.

"You were telling the truth, Doctor." Solomon told him. "Earth has launched missiles. This vessel is too clumsy to outrun them, but I have my own ship."

"You won't get your precious cargo on board, though." The Doctor informed him. "It'll just be you and your metal tantrum machines."

"We do not have tantrums!" One of the robots stomped its foot.